Strange Ways It was like another world. A different unknown planet, to 19 year old Huma, so strange and new....

Five short weeks ago, her mother had come to her room and told her that her marriage was 10 days away. Humas mouth had dropped open as she sat on the edge of her bed and took the news in. Shardi? MERI shardi? (Wedding? MY wedding?) She had asked in a scared voice. Her mother, a fat, jolly and loving mother, had sat beside her and hugged her hard. Yes her mother had said You are to marry Anwar, your cousin. Huma had always known that she and Anwar would marry. It had been simply assumed that she would marry him for as long as she could remember. It seemed that everyone had agreed to it long before she even knew what marriage was. She had naturally seen him often, when the families mixed on festivals etc but, as he was nearly 11 years older then her, they had never played together as children. He was too cool to hang out with a kid... Then about 10 years ago, Anwars family had migrated to the USA. The links were maintained though. Pathan families never forgot their tribal links or homeland. The whirlwind of activity that followed ended with her tearful yet happy mother advising her on her wedding night.What ever he asks, do. Whatever he does, dont resist. No matter how much you want to, dont scream Her mother had called her aside a few days before the wedding and asked her is there anything I should know daughter? Huma had asked in confusion Know? Bete, yeh hamari izzat ki sawal hai.... Agar kutch kutch hoyi pattao mujko (Dear Child, this is a question of family honour..if something has happenedtell me now) Her mother had stared at her very hard as she had asked Still confused Huma had looked blankly at her mother and then turned bright red as her usually gently spoken mother asked Tum ne kubhi Lund dekha? Kia tum Kunwari ho ya nahin? Tum ne khubi upne choot mai kutch dalli? ( Have you ever seen a penis? Are you still a virgin? Have you ever had anything in your vagina?) Ammi please Huma had whispered hiding her face in her hands and crying I have done nothing. I dont understand what youre saying She felt guilty though. In the privacy of her shower, she had discovered the joy of rubbing her choot and squeezing her nipples. Bete, agar tum nai upne hart sai muzza li, doe tekhai, lakin agar tum nai upne choot ki under kutch dalli or khoon niklai abhi pattao. Izzat ka sawal hai. aur kutch amal karna (Dear child, if you have masturbated, no problem .but if you have ever put something in and bled,. tell me. Honour is at stake and we must take action) Huma, her dupatta draped over her head and covering her mouth said Nothing like that Ammi. Mei Paak hun. (I am pure) Her mother had kissed her on the forehead and hugged her saying Thank you! Thank you! Huma had sat with her knees bent and pressed up against her breasts in the centre of the double bed waiting for Anwar. It was her wedding night; her heart beat very fast and she was frightened.

She was wearing her red, gold embroidered wedding dress. Her head bent with a full heavily gold embroidered dupatta draped over her head hiding her face and her hands, which were wrapped around her knees. The air conditioner was running but she sweated and waited. She found her eyes studying the lacy delicate design made by the henna on her hands. Such a beautiful design. The door opened and someone came in, closing the door behind them. She heard the door being locked and suddenly felt sick with fear. Someone sat on her bed and asked how she was feeling and if she wanted anything to eat or drink. It was a man. Huma suddenly realized that it must be Anwar. She had not seen him for ten years. As per her familys tradition, she had not spoken to him or seen him before, or during the three days of the marriage celebrations. He lifted her dupatta off her face and looked at her. She was blushing, her eyes down cast. Look at me Anwar said She lifted her eyes and shyly looked at him. He was as she remembered him; only older. His face no longer boyish yet still handsome. He stood up and standing beside the bed he began to undress. His wedding shalwar kamiz was carelessly thrown on the floor as he stripped naked. Look at me he said again as her gaze dropped to the floor . She raised her face slowly and looked at him. It was the first time she had seen a man Naked. He was 6ft, very fair with a good athletic build. He stood with his legs apart and his hands on his hips. Huma stared wide mouthed as she saw his 7 inch Lund (cock) and hairless groin. He casually, took the 7 inch throbbing shaft in his hand and began to pump it. To Huma it looked like a Hugh cucumber crowned by a mushroom head hood. How dark and menacing it looked. Her mother had given her a rough idea about what a man was. But her dear mothers words, embarrassed and vague, had not explained clearly. Huma knew that she was seeing his shaft and the tip of his Lund and that the dangling sack at the base of the shaft were his balls. Her mother had told her that Anwar would put it in her Amanat (her safety deposit) which was a very poetic way of saying, her cunt.. How could that monstrous thing get in her tiny hole? Suddenly he said to her Stand up and take that off pointing at her clothing. She stood up reluctantly. Remembering her mothers words. Anwar stood watching her as she undressed. When she was naked, her hand over her shaved hairless choot (pussy) and an arm hiding her large breasts. Anwar asked her to turn around. He came up behind her and she felt his hands stroke her pear shaped ass and his fingers tease her butt crack and then move down to her choot. Nice He whispered very nice. His fingers teasing her slit and butt hole. He took her to the bed and laid her down, getting on the bed beside her, he pressed his burning hot Lund against her thigh as he rested on one elbow and with his free hand he began to stroke her breasts and tweak her brown nipples Huma had gasped as she felt his hot cock press against her thigh. It seemed to burn into her skin. She lay still, her eyes closed, trying to fight her fears. Anwars hand moved between her legs and pushed its way between the tightly closed thighs, to the hot slit of her virgin choot (cunt). As he kissed and sucked her nipples, his fingers teased and played with her Kunwari Choot (virgin hole) pressing and stroking her clit..... It felt so good. Much better then when she did it. She began to sweat with both fear and sexual heat. Anwars fingers were now

coated with the juice of her pussy. Suddenly, she felt him move. He was above her and pulling her legs apart, he lay down on her, his hand guiding his hard cock to her opening. He aimed the burning head of his Lund at her tight hole and thrust hard. It slipped along her slit , missing its target .He moved it back again and thrust once more. Huma was getting scared. He could not get that big thing in her. It was impossible. Behenchord! (Sister Fucker) He cursed tangey aur kholo (open your legs wider!) She obeyed and tried not to cry. He spat on his palm and lubricated his cock head with it, roughly rubbing her cunt and smearing her pussy cream over her hole. Then taking her legs up on his shoulders he aimed his cock at her hole again and leaned forward and down. Pulling her butt off the mattress as her legs went back. Holding his cock firmly in his hand, He thrust hard, and after three or four savage jerks, pushed the tip of his cock into her tight virgin cunt..... Another thrust ruptured her Kunwari seal (hymen) and two more thrusts, found him buried up to his balls in her cunt. Huma screamed out in pain as he entered her. He was ripping her apart. The pain was beyond anything she had ever known. She opened her mouth and called out Ammi! Ammi before Anwar slapped his hand on her mouth and began to move in and out of her. It was agony. He filled her to bursting and even a slight movement seemed as if he was killing her. Anwar, his body coated with sweat felt the incredible tightness of her choot squeezing him, as he tried to pump her. The heat and tightness were so great that he came immediately, spraying his boiling hot seed into her womb. Huma felt the hot semen fill her. First stinging her then soothing her pain away. He had fucked her two more times that night. Each time had been less painful then the last and she had begun to enjoy it. Next morning, as Anwar had showered, her mother and mother-in-law had examined the bed sheet and beamed happily on seeing the blood stain, congratulating her on her bravery and her becoming a woman. . Her-in-laws in San Antonio, had made her feel welcome. They had eased her fears about being the daughter-in-law under their roof. You heard such terrible things; of semi servitude and harsh treatment, growing up. Her first night in the USA had been a time for a family get together and barbecue. She had met the neighbours and friends of her in-laws and fought off panic as strange men leaned over to kiss her cheek and congratulate her Anwar had told her that it was just the American way and she should adjust to it. It was a lot to ask of her but she tried. It was 11 pm by the time the guests had left. She had helped clean up and then gone to her room where Anwar was reclining on the bed watching TV. Huma went into the bathroom, stripped and enjoyed a long hot shower. Taking care to wash her choot very carefully as she had been taught to do . She came out of the bathroom in a large bathrobe and stepped over to her still unpacked suitcase. Anwar watched her carefully and then stood up and went into the bathroom. When he came back, he was holding a tube of something in his hand and naked. Lock the door he said.

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Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Huma did so. She had managed to find a night gown her mother had given her and put it on. Anwar studied the long conservative gown with a frown. Abki ki pass , yeh hai, Bus? (Is that all you have?) He asked her. Huma went again to the suitcase and searched for the black lacy negligee he liked her to wear. Obviously, Anwar was hot and horny despite the very exhausting two days they had spent getting there from Peshawar. Finding the outfit, she moved to the bathroom to change but Anwar stopped her saying Ab kiss bard ka sheram hai? (Whats there to be shy about now?) She lifted the night gown up over her head and off. Standing naked, her back to him she slipped the black lacy negligee on. Anwar came up behind her and lifted the thigh length hem of the outfit up, stroking her bare pear shaped ass as he said Yeh gaand hai, waa! (This butt. wow!) He began to kiss her neck and fondled her breasts as he pressed his hot hard erection against her back. She could feel his balls pressing against the top of her butt and felt his Lund against the soft skin of her back. He moved her forwards to the bed and made her lie face down on it. He then got on top of her and pressing his Lund against her buttocks, slipped its length between her but crack and began to slide his cock shaft along it. He kissed her neck and stroked her thighs and hips as he moved. To Humas surprise, she liked it. It felt good very erotic and made her choot get wet. Would he take her doggy style as he sometimes did, his finger teasing her butt hole as his Lund pumped her? Anwar roiled off her and told her to get up on the bed doggy style. After she did this, Anwar moved her so he could stand on the floor with her ass pressed against his groin. Huma knew what to do, he was going to fuck her like a dog. Suddenly she felt something cool and oily on her anus and Anwar rubbing it over her tiny butt hole. Worming his finger into her anus, as she wriggled slightly.. Yeh kya hai?(What is it?)She asked looking back at him over her shoulder. KY jelly Anwar answered now smearing some over his cock head and moving into position behind her, he spread her but cheeks. Huma felt suddenly very embarrassed. She always did when he parted her butt crack and saw her butt hole. Anwar guided his Lund to her tiny rose bud anus and aimed the tip of his cock at it. Huma moved nervously, as Anwar used one had to grip her ass firmly and its thumb to pull her butt cheek open. He used his other hand to grip his cock as he gave a push at her ass hole. Huma tensed and looked back suddenly as his second thrust pushed his massive oily cock head into her Kunwari (virgin) and tiny butt hole. Huma let out a yelp as she fought not to scream out in pain at his invasion of her rectum. Tears welled up in her eyes as the pain in her ass intensified. Anwar waited a few moments telling her to relax and not worry The pain will soon go He said, his hands holding her hips firmly and her butt cheeks apart with his thumbs as his Lund throbbed a few centimeters in side her butt . After a few moments, Anwar began to gently move his Lund

slowly deeper into her rectum. After sinking an inch or so into her, he began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her ass. After 15 or so minutes of this pumping, his lubed Lund had managed to get 3 to for inches deeper into her. Now his speed increased Huma sobbed and moaned Meri gaand phat gai! (Youre breaking my ass). Anwar ignored her only saying Aista bholo (Talk softly). As more and more of Anwars Lund forced its way into her, she suddenly felt a new sensation. Pleasure. Anwar was now pumping 6 fat inches of his 7 inch cock into her rectum. She was relaxing and her moans were beginning to show her enjoyment of what he was doing. As Anwar pumped faster and harder, sending the last inches of his cock deep into her. His balls slapping against her pussy, as Huma felt his cock throb and pulsate then his semen blasted up his shaft into her ravaged rectum. Filling her up with a hot flood of soothing liquid. He pulled out as her butt contracted around his now satisfied Lund. Huma fell forwards on the bed panting as Anwar released her hips and went to the bathroom to clean up. Later as she showered and washed blood specked semen away, her ass hurting as it had never hurt before; she wondered how she would explain this to her mother. Then she remembered how her mother had said He will take your virginity three times, you mustnt scream in time you will enjoy it. She now knew that the three virginities were; her choot (cunt), mouth and ass. Sex was so strange. .. Huma sat quietly in the lobby of the motel, while Anwar signed them in. It was a hot bright New Mexico day. The heat reminded her of her Peshawar home. Dry. She was conscious that people were staring at her and she felt uncomfortable. Anwar had told her to westernize her dress. Wear trousers, jeans and blouses. She just couldnt feel comfortable in them; they were too tight, too revealing. She felt naked especially without her dupatta. Anwar had not been happy about it. He had tried to get her to at least stop draping her dupatta on her head but it was a habit she couldnt break. As they had walked past the pool to there room, Huma had seen something move through the water and pop up. To her surprise she saw a white, red haired woman stand up, waist deep in water, wearing only a tiny bra. Then a bare chested, white man popped up beside this woman and kissed her on the mouth. Anwar laughed at her shocked expression and said Yeh hai Azadi (This is freedom). Huma had unpacked while Anwar showered. The room was cool and pleasant. With two single beds, a fridge and TV. 05-29-2008, 11:13 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #64

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 There was a knock on the door. Huma called out to Anwar who said Open it Carefully Huma opened the door, hiding herself behind it as she peeped out.

Hi there It was the red haired woman from the pool. Huma nodded and said hi Can I use your phone to call reception The red head asked I locked mine in my room and I really dont want to walk to reception dressed like this. Huma looked her up and down. She was wearing a black bikini that to Huma. Seemed much too small for her, cutting into her suntanned skin.... Yes Huma said opening the door and letting the woman in. Just then Anwar came out wearing only his shorts and drying his hair with a towel. Hi The red head said picking up the phone and talking to reception. Huma stood shyly behind the half open door and watched as Anwar looked the red head up and down with an approving grin on his face. As he took in her 34, 25 34 figure. Hey Cindy? a man called out from outside Where the heck are you? In here Tom The red head called back. Tom stepped through the half opened door and said to Huma. Careful lady! Dont slam it in my face Tom laughed along with Cindy and Anwar, while Huma blushed. Huma pulled her Dupatta over her head and stared in shock as the semi naked man stood there holding out his hand to Anwar in greeting. Tom was, blonde haired, perhaps 28 years of age, with a tanned, well muscled body on his 5ft 8 frame. He was wearing a pair of swimming trunks that covered him from just below the navel to half way down his well muscled thighs. He and Anwar shook hands and exchanged names etc while Cindy wrapped her arm around the back of Toms waist and smiled at Anwar and her. Huma was just noting the darkish hair below Toms navel, which seemed to thicken the lower you went when Anwar said. This is my wife, Huma. Were on our honeymoon. Tom and Cindy gave her a very warm smile and repeated Who Ma. Nice name. Huma mumbled Thank you and adjusted her dupatta on her head. You have to excuse her, she is very shy Anwar said. Cindy kissed Tom on the cheek and said hey, lets leave these two alone and see if our room key has come Tom patted Cindys ass and laughed Yes, these honeymooners need some space. As they left, Huma saw Anwar stare at Cindys ass and lick his lips, adjusting his shorts in front as Huma noticed for the first time, that he had an erection. Anwar locked the door and said to Huma Ao Chalo, muzza karai (Lets have some fun).

It had been three weeks since her marriage night and apart from the 6 days of her periods; Anwar had fucked her every day. She had begun to enjoy it. And learnt from him how to please him and her, too.... This she learned by noting how his touching her and teasing her made her feel. She now knew what he meant by doggy style. She also knew what a blow job was but she could not yet bring herself to swallow his cum when he came in her mouth. Later she had told her mother about it expecting her mother to be shocked; instead her mother had said Bete, admi ajeb cheez hai. Lakin koshish karo. (Dear child, men are strange things; but you must try harder) The first time he had said Lund chusso She had stared at him in confusion. He then had told her to kneel in front of his erect Lund and lick it. She had stared up at him in surprise Kia mutalab? (What do you mean) she had asked. He had shown her by licking his index finger and then slipping it in to his mouth. Yeh apka pisshab ka jugga hai! Yeh na paak hai (You piss from here. Its unclean She had protested Anwar had laughed and told her that all women did it to their husbands. So she had knelt in front of him, and undone his shalwar, taking his hardening Lund (cock) in her hand, she had licked it and reluctantly taken it in her mouth. Anwar had encouraged her... Guiding and teaching her. Telling her to play with his balls as she sucked his Lund. He had taken her head in his hands and begun to slowly pump his Lund in and out of her mouth. Towards the end, he had almost been choking her as his long Lund banged against the back of her mouth and his pumping became faster. Then finally, he had erupted in her mouth. Filling it with his hot, salty- sweet cum.She had pulled away, run into the bathroom and spat it out in the bathroom sink. She had also learned from Anwar the mystery of French kissing when his tongue would probe her open mouth as he sucked on her mouth and handled her breasts. Today as he lay on top of her, pumping his Lund (cock) in and out of her choot (cunt) while sucking her nipples and squeezing her ass, she couldnt help notice that he was far hotter the usual and came, much sooner. With his eyes firmly shut, as he dug his fingers into her firm butt, gasped and moaned Oh Cindy as he came in her. She had not liked that. . That evening, as Anwar and she sat by the pool, Cindy and Tom came and joined them. Anwar had tried to get her to wear a t-shirt and a pair of knee length shorts he had bought her but she had refused. Choosing to wear a loose yellow shalwar kamiz and matching dupatta. Tom was in shorts and a half-sleeved Hawaiian shirt. Cindy was wearing a wrap around skirt and a one piece swim suit. You look very nice Huma Cindy said Is that what Pakistani girls wear? Yes Huma nodded aware that Anwar was staring at Cindy as they spoke.

They sat around the pool side table and ordered drinks. To Humas surprise, Anwar ordered a whisky soda for himself. You dont drink? Tom asked her as she asked for a fruit juice. Huma shook her head. Uncomfortable with the way Tom stared at her. My wife is very traditional Anwar said. Giving her a look of disapproval as she blushed..... They sat there and chatted for maybe an hour or more. Cindy tried to coax Huma into the conversation but Huma could only say yes, no and thank you It wasnt that she didnt understand. She did, as long as they spoke slowly and didnt use big words. Weak in English her report cards had said almost from the day she started school. It was true that Tom, Anwar and Cindy were talking very fast and she was having a hard time keeping up, especially when they used American slang she had never heard before; but the main reason was that she was unsure what to say. She didnt want to sound stupid. Tom invited Anwar to come and see his new car and drive it. While they were gone, Cindy asked Huma Is your husband good in bed Sorry? Huma asked What do you mean? Sex Cindy said Is he good at sex. Looks like he is. Huma was shocked at the question. Yes was all she could think of to say. I thought he was Cindy said we heard you guys screwing through the wall of our room. We are next door to you. Made Tom very horny..... Huma listened to this statement. They were neighbours and had heard Anwar and her fucking in the afternoon. Cindy sat back in her chair and smiled at Huma. Huma smiled back and thinking of something to say asked You have been married how long? Cindy laughed Tom and I are not married. We are just lovers Humas eyes widened Lovers? Yeah! Lovers. Cindy repeated Tom fucks me like crazy whenever we get the chance. They sat in silence for a while before Cindy stood up, stripped naked and dived in the pool. Huma had stared in shock as the red head stripped in front of her saying I need to cool off in the pool Huma looked around but there seemed to be no one watching them. She watched Cindy swim up and down the pool and float on her back as she held onto the pool bar. Huma saw at once that Cindy was not a natural red head. The neatly trimmed brown hair on her pussy showed that. Come in Cindy told her. Huma shook her head I can not swim she explained.

Then she asked Cindy if the motel management and guests would object to her being naked in the pool. To Huma, it seemed they would be. Heck no! Cindy had said laughing This place is famous for its nudity. They advertise it. That last bit of information made Huma think. Surely Anwar knew about this. He had told her that it was his regular vacation spot. It certainly seemed as if he knew his way around the motel compound and the receptionist had greeted him very warmly. Huma now knew that Anwar had deliberately brought her there but for what reason? Tom appeared at the other side of the pool. Seeing Cindy, he too stripped naked and dived it. Huma had looked with shock as Tom pulled his shorts and underwear off. She saw his large hairy balls and long hardening Lund and gasped. His groin was a thick black jungle of hair. Such a contrast to Anwars clean shaven equipment. Huma watched in fascination as Tom swam underwater, coming up between Cindys legs and kissing her on the lips, as he squeezed her breasts Looking up at Huma Tom said Anwar will be back soon. He asked me to look after you Huma saw Cindy reach down between Tom and her and say this big thing for me? Maybe Tom said Maybe Huma would like it Huma was shocked. Just then Anwar sat down beside her and seeing Cindy and Tom in the pool said Great idea. Tom and Cindy burst out laughing as Anwar looked at Huma a little confused. Kia bard hai? (Whats happening?) He asked her. Kutch nahin (nothing) she replied. Standing up and walking back to their room. 05-29-2008, 11:14 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #65

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Huma had fallen asleep. She woke up and saw that Anwar was not there. The bathroom light was off and it was dark outside. Checking the time, she saw that it was 1 am. She sat up and was worried. There was a steady thumbing noise coming from Tom and Cindys room next door. She heard Cindy cry out Yes! Do it hard baby No doubt, Cindy and Tom were having sex. Huma pressed her ear to the wall and listened. She Heard Tom laugh and say Yeah baby take it.Move that butt Huma felt hot listening to it. She could imagine Toms suntanned body on Cindy, pumping and

fucking away, his long Lund sliding into Cindys pussy. The firm butt she had seen at the pool, rising and falling between Cindys long tanned thighs. Ooooh Anwar Cindy moaned. Huma froze. Anwar? Had Cindy just called out her husbands name? Go for it Tom called out Fuck that juicy cunt hard, man! Ooooh Aaaah! Cindy was moaning as the sound of their bed shaking became faster and louder. Faster! Oh faster! Cindy was almost yelling oh Anwar baby, Im almost there..make me cum Cindy moaned and groaned as Tom urged Anwar on. Finally Cindy let out a long moan of pleasure and a few seconds later the bed stopped shaking and Tom was saying to Anwar Aint she a great piece of ass? Anwars voice could now be heard Wow. He exclaimed That was fantastic Tom Laughed and said Hey Anwar, how about getting Huma to join in. I would sure like to have some of that brown pussy you were talking about Humas mouth dropped open in shock. Anwar had talked about her choot with another man. Surely Anwar would not do that. She waited for Anwar to explode in anger at Toms suggestion that he fuck her. To her surprise Anwar laughed and said Man! Huma is too conservative for that. She would freak out if I asked her. Run home to her mama in Pakistan Tom and Anwar laughed as Huma listened in the next room. Cindy said Hey Tom I see you need some too. Bring that over here so I can suck the juice out of it Here you go babe Tom said Some good ole US meat after your Pakistani Kebab Hey! Tom yelled out Be careful with my meat baby. Your teeth are sharp .. Huma pretended to be asleep when Anwar came tip toeing into there room, at 4 am. She had listened as he had fucked Cindy one more time after Tom had noisily cum in her mouth. Yelling at Cindy to Drink it all baby. She had listened as Anwar and Tom laughing and joking had positioned Cindy between them in something they called a fuck sandwich From Cindys instruction to Tom to Lube my butt hole good and be gentle damn you she guessed that Tom was pushing his cock into Cindys ass. No dont Anwar was pushing his cock in to her Cunt as Cindy was moaning and said Man, you really get in deep there Anwar. Huma had listened in increasing sexual tension as Anwar and Tom pumped Cindy from the front and the back. Humas fingers moved between her legs, to her wet leaking pussy and teased her clit. She hadnt done this in months. There had been no need with Anwar fucking her every chance he got. But the sounds from the threesome next door. Made her so very hot and horny. As Cindy groaned and moaned her way to multiple orgasms, Huma came over her choot probing fingers and had longed to change places with Cindy. Anwar took a shower and then got into his bed and was soon snoring. Huma laid awake unable to

sleep, thinking. She pictured Tom standing by the pool naked, his long cock and hairy balls and groin in clear view and squeezed her legs tightly shut. Trapping her hand as it stroked her choot. . Huma was surprised to see Cindy sunbathing by the pool next morning. Anwar and Tom were still fast asleep. Exhausted it seemed. Huma sat at a table beside Cindy, under a large sunscreen. Not tanning? Cindy asked turning over to lie on her back and pushing the waist band of her thong down slightly for an even tan. No Huma replied We avoid the sun. Cindy looked at her, resting herself on her elbows, her breasts in clear view as they hung down and pressed against the towel she was lying on. So tell me, what do you call that dress you are wearing She asked with a smile.Huma replied Shalwar kamiz and explained that the long shirt was a Kamiz and the baggy trousers were shalwar. Looks nice Cindy said You always wear the head scarf? Yes Huma replied back home in Peshawar, it is very bad not to wear your dupatta in public. They were silent for a few minutes. Cindy rested her chin on her hands and said Anwar was your first, right? First? Huma asked not too sure where the question was going. The first guy to fuck you Cindy said The guy who got your cherry. Popped your cork, etc. Huma blushed I was a virgin on my wedding night, yes. Cindy closed her eyes and said Figures. You? Huma asked Me? Cindy opened her eyes and rolled over onto her back, her breasts wobbling as she pushed her thong down to mid thigh. Honey. I was a virgin on my first night too. Only I wasnt married and it was the back of his truck. Not sure what Cindy was saying, Huma asked Tom? Tom? Cindy asked Heck no. Dwain .David something with a D... cant remember Huma thought about this statement. You cant remember? Cindy sat up suddenly and laughed Heck! Huma honey, you dont know how many pricks Ive had. Sure I remember, just give me a moment to think about it

Pulling her thong off, Cindy stood up and dived into the pool. After 10 or 15 minutes, Cindy hauled herself out of the pool and stood naked with her legs apart letting the dry heat and sunshine dry her. Huma stared at Cindy. She was a very sexy woman. Huma felt a little strange looking at Cindy. Her heart skipped a bit and her nipples hardened. Douglas Cindy suddenly said His name was Douglas Hinesmy first screw was by a guy called Douglas. Cindy picked up her thong and sitting down beside Huma asked if she could try a Shalwar Kamiz on. Huma and Cindy were close enough in height and build and Huma had a few very loose ones in her wardrobe, so she agreed... Anwar was in the shower when Huma and Cindy came in. Cindy had wrapped a large beach towel around herself for the short walk from the pool to the room. Once inside though, she threw the towel on the bed and waited for Huma to take out the suits she was to try on. The shower stopped and Anwar stepped out of the bathroom naked, his Lund was hanging down, his hairless groin and balls in plain sight. He looked at Huma and Cindy in surprise, taking in the sight of Cindys naked body. Huma explained what she and Cindy were doing and handed Anwar a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Mujko putta hai (I know about it) she said seeing that Anwar was stunned at her calmness. Anwar dressed and left the room, smirking and winking at Cindy as he did so... What did you say to him Cindy asked Huma when he had left. I told him I know he was with you last night Huma replied adding Here this should fit You heard us? She said looking at the joint wall and laughing. I knew you would You aint mad? Cindy asked looking hard in to her face. Huma shrugged Men are men, and you are a very beautiful woman. I know that Anwar was interested in you. I can see that America is very strange with very free ways. Anwar and Cindy are at the supermarket Tom told her when she asked where Anwar was. She thanked him and adjusting her Dupatta, stood nervously wondering what to do. She would have liked to go to the supermarket. It was not fair of Anwar to go without inviting her. Tom was sitting by the pool in his trunks, smiling at her. Hey take a seat Huma, keep me company He said. Huma considered this offer. Back home in Peshawar it would be a terrible thing to sit with a man like this. Her mother would be very angry and pray no one had seen her do it. Well brought Pathan girls did not sit near half dressed foreigners. They rarely sat with men anyway. At functions the ladies would sit in one area, the gents in another. This was how it had always been and would always be. Yet this was America, Filled with Strange ways and attitudes.

Huma thought about her options and decided that sitting alone in her room was not how she wanted to spend the afternoon. She sat down. Making sure that her clothing was properly set and her dupatta correctly adjusted. She sat opposite Tom across a pool side table. Heck! Dont you get bugged doing that He asked watching her adjust her clothing. Huma blushed and looked at the water shimmering in the sunlight. You act like my grandmother in Church He said casually scratching his chest. They sat in silence for a few minutes before Tom said Hey look, Im sorry. I didnt mean to offend you. Its your tradition your cultureok? Huma smiled at him and replied ok Tom It was the first time she had said his name. Wow! Tom said grinning I like the way you say my name. Great accent. Huma put her had to her mouth and giggled. Swim? Tom asked standing up and walking to the edge of the pool. Huma shook her head and watched as he dived in, splashing water all over the place. She watched him do laps up and down the pool and admired his skill as a swimmer, as well as his body. When he pulled himself out of the pool, his trunks, heavy with water, had slipped down to reveal the thick black hair of his groin. He didnt adjust them and stood legs apart looking at her and smiling. Huma saw the out line of his Lund dangling down in front of him as his trunks clung to him. Anwar and Cindy had returned from the supermarket. They joined Huma and Tom at the pool side. Tom pulled Cindy into his arms and playfully nuzzled her neck as she giggled. Hey! Cindy said grabbing hold of his erect prick Glad to see me or what? 05-29-2008, 11:15 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #66

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Tom pushed his hand between Cindys legs and up her skirt What do you think? He asked. Anwar and Huma sat watching them in silence, as Tom and Cindy French kissed and squeezed and fondled each other. Anwar finally said Guys! My wife is getting embarrassed. Get a room you two!Huma felt annoyed. Anwar always made her feel more embarrassed by saying she was embarrassed. No Im not She said angrily. The other three looked at her in surprise as she sat up straight in her chair and raised her chin defiantly.

Achaar? (Really) Anwar said with a smirk. Abko sheram nahin arti? (You dont feel embarrassed). Huma felt her face getting redder and redder but answered inko sheram nahin arti, Mei kew Sherman feel karei? (They arent embarrassed why should I be?) This is America she ended defiantly. Tom and Cindy were watching Anwar and Huma closely Tekhai Anwar said winking at Tom and Cindy Agar abke hemat hai, doe Isko chaudo. Who Abko chaudnai jatte (Ok. If youre so brave, fuck him he wants to fuck you) Huma gasped. Looking at Anwar with eyes wide in shock. Had he just told her to have sex with another man? Jao! Anwar taunted Tom ka saat jao or muzza low (Go on. Go with Tom and have some fun). Huma looked at Tom and Cindy and standing up said to Anwar Go fuck yourself and stormed off. Huma sat in her room, thinking about her argument at the pool side with Anwar. She had taken a shower and tried to relax but her mind would not stop working the argument over and over. There was a knock on the door and Cindy opened it slowly and peeped in. You ok? She asked smiling as she came in and closed the door. What happened? Cindy asked All I got was that it had something to do with Tom Anwar wants me to sleep with Tom Huma answered suddenly bursting into tears. Cindy sat down beside on the bed and hugged her. AssHole! She said Patting Humas back and shushing her. Dont get upset Cindy soothed Anwar is an asshole and a prick Huma looked at Cindy and smiled A prick is a penis, a cock, right? Cindy nodded Thats right. What do Pakistanis call it? Huma said A Lund or chota bhai ...little brother. She giggled Cindy stared at her and suddenly leaned over to her and kissed her on her mouth. Huma stepped back What are you doing? Cindy laughed Hey baby, just some of our strange ways. Huma was not as sheltered as you might imagine. She knew that some girls like other girls in an odd way. At her school there had been wild rumours about two girls who had been expelled for kissing in the toilets. Still she had never thought about a woman in that way till now. She felt very strange inside. The touch of Cindys lips had been good. Her stomach had fluttered in excitement They had kissed and she had to admit that the sight of Cindys body was making her very hot and wet between her legs.

Without thinking she touched Cindys breasts and kissed her cheek. Head swimming, Huma, allowed Cindy to kiss her lips and embrace her. It was not like the rough hard embrace of Anwar, it was gentle, soothing and soft Huma didnt resist as Cindy laid her on the bed and quickly stripped her naked. She moaned in pleasure as Cindy sucked her nipples and stroked her bare choot. They kissed and stroked each other, Cindy guiding Humas hand to her slit and asking her to tease it. They teased each others clits until they both came and then Cindy trailed hot kisses down her body and kneeling between legs, began to lick Humas pussy. Huma gasped in shock. It was so good so gentle so nice. It made her feel hot as Cindy licked and sucked on her pussy. You have such a sweat tasty box baby Cindy had moaned Tom would love to fuck it. The mention of Tom brought him to Humas mind. She imagined him licking her choot and moving on top of her, between her legs and fucking her. His suntanned chest pressing down on her breasts as his strong hands gripped her buttocks.. Huma came and afterwards, lay sleeping in her bed as Cindy left. . Anwar gave her a cold stare when he came in later that evening. Sorry Huma said feeling guilty about her first lesbian encounter. Naturally, Anwar did know that was the reason she felt like apologizing. Anwar pulled his shirt off and walked over to the dressing table. Huma stood up and went over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist she said Please Anwar, dont be angry any more Anwar looked at their reflection in the mirror and said Ok. Forget it. Anwar? Huma said in a soft voice Kay mai itne bure ho key ab dussri aurant ki sat jatte? (Am I so bad that you go to other women?) Mujhe marlum hai key Mei itne experience wali larki nahin ho She added (I know that I am not that experienced). Anwar relaxed and turning around sat her down on the bed. 'Yeh bard nahin hai (thats not it) He said. Admi admi hai.(A man is a man) He explained how he wanted her to adjust to his life style. He liked to have sex with different women He liked to have group sex and go to orgies. ( He was forced to explain what an orgy was to her). Huma listened in shock and surprise to all of this and asked him why he had married her . I married you because I find you sexy and anyway, did we have a choice? He asked in reply. Huma had to agree. He was as powerless as she had been in the matter. Pathan culture, family

ties and above all tradition had worked against them. He finished by saying that they could enjoy married life and experiment at the same time. Huma listened to him and thought about her afternoon lesbian fling with Cindy. It had been fun and she had to admit that Tom made her wet between the legs whenever she saw him or thought about his suntanned firm body glistening pool side. She now understood why Anwar wanted her to dress western. His real meaning was dress sexy. She also understood why Anwar had brought her there. He wanted to meet new women and have fun, but more then that; he wanted her to join in. After much thought she asked Anwar if she really wanted her to have sex with Tom. Anwar smiled and said he did. She looked at Anwar hard and slowly nodded her head Tekhai 'Tom say bard karo. (Ok talk to Tom). It was late in the evening when the four of them returned from a quiet dinner in town. Cindy had asked her if she was sure about what she had agreed to. Huma nodded her head with a serious look on her face. Yes. I am sure. Anwar wants you and Tom wants me. Simple Cindy smiled shaking her head Heck She said Its always the quiet ones. Huma didnt understand that remark and ignored it. 05-29-2008, 11:16 PM pajal Certified FSI Member #67

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Once back at the motel, Huma went to her room, showered pulling on a bathrobe, sat on the bed waiting. She heard the other three laughing and joking as they entered the room next door. Music was playing and Huma was just wondering if she should join them when someone knocked on the door. Come in Huma called standing up and pulling her bath robe tightly closed. Hey there Huma It was Tom. He came in wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and a pair of Bermuda shorts and sandals. Anwar said you were ok about this He said not yet closing the door. Huma nodded and managed a weak smile as her heart pounded away in her chest.

Tom closed the door and walked slowly over to her. Tom? Huma asked as he reached out to touch her face Would you please take a shower first, Tom seemed puzzled but only asked It a custom of your people? Huma nodded and watched as Tom walked towards the bathroom, pulling his sleeveless-shirt off as he did so. Care to join me Tom asked winking at her as he stepped out of his shorts and stood naked in the bathroom. Huma shook her head and sat down on the bed. She had studied Tom very hard as he stood naked, his long 7 inch Lund hard and erect against his stomach. His black thick pubic hair fascinated her. She had never seen anything like it in her life before. As she sat waiting for Tom to shower, she heard Anwar laughing loudly and the bed creaking next door. Tom came out of the bathroom dripping wet from his shower. He came over and stood in front of Huma as she sat on the bed. She stared at his cock, which was eye level with her; she had only ever seen one other Lund (Cock) Anwar's. Tom and Anwar were the same length could see the difference was in the width. Anwar was thinker while Tom was more pointed. Tom massaged her shoulders and eased the bathrobe she was wearing off her shoulders. This was it, Huma decided. No turning back now. It was obvious from the creaking and thumping noise coming from Toms room that Anwar and Cindy were already fucking. Huma eased the bathrobe off and sat with her naked breasts in easy reach of Toms strong white hands. Tom cupped her breasts in his hands and pressed her erect nipples with his thumbs. Huma closed her eyes. She was shaking but very aroused by Toms manipulations of her breasts. Suddenly Tom took his prick in his hand and bending it, aimed it meaningfully at Humas mouth. Huma swallowed hard and nervously opened her mouth and took his cock head into her mouth. Tom moaned with pleasure and held her head gently in his hands as she sucked him. Huma sensed that he was enjoying it and realized that Anwar had taught her well. Then again, was it a natural instinct like fucking and nothing more? The sounds from the next room became more and more urgent. Cindy was groaning and calling out Anwars name as they obviously rapidly approached orgasm. Tom pulled his cock out of her mouth and eased her backwards on the bed. She lay there on her back and did not resist as Tom eased her legs apart. And bent his head between her thighs and began to lick and finger her choot. Ummmm Tom moaned You smell nice and taste even better . Huma felt his tongue lick her clit as his finger pressed into her wet sticky hole. YES!..YES!...ooooooooooh Yes! Cindy cried out from the next room as the bed shook very violently and then suddenly stopped. Tom stopped licking Huma and moved up and between her legs, his hips now above hers as he

kissed her on the lips and said looks like they are having fun Huma raised her legs and wrapped them around Toms waist as he positioned himself at her entrance There was no time to waste. Her courage might fail her at any moment. Besides, the sound of Cindy and Anwar screwing had made her hotter and hotter and Toms expert licking of her choot had brought her heat to fever pitch. She wanted a man inside her desperately. Tom pushed his cock into her and eased himself slowly but firmly into her hot wet choot. Once he had pushed himself fully into her, he took firm n hold of her ass and began to move in and out of her. Oh Huma baby, your pussy is so tight He panted as his speed picked up and his mouth fixed on a nipple and sucked at it. Huma was enjoying this, she felt the thick bush of his pubic hair tickle and prick her sensitive choot and his hairy balls slap against her butt. Tom was moving faster and faster now lifting her hips and buttocks clear off the bed sheet with every inward thrust. Yeah baby! He whispered hotly Take it take it all. Huma felt her own orgasm building and building inside her. Suddenly Tom threw his head back and let out an animal like grunt as his hips sent his cock hard into her and his sperm exploded from his balls and shot into her womb. His seed flooded her as he held his cock firmly pressed into her choot. As they lay panting and sweating , with Tom still on her, the door opened and Anwar and Cindy came in. Tom said Hi there Then kissing Huma on the forehead he got off her and stood with their combined juices dripping off his cock. Man He said smiling You are a lucky son of a bitch Anwar. This lady is hot. Real hot. Anwar came over and sat beside Huma on the bed, she was sitting up and slowly pulling the bathrobe back on. Maazaa aii? (Enjoyed it) he asked putting his arm around her shoulders. Huma nodded and looking up at Tom asked Did you enjoy it with me? Tom sat on the bed beside her and said Baby, you are a great piece of ass Cindy knelt in front of her and taking her hands in hers kissed her finger tips. Huma looked around at the three smiling faces staring at her and thought about how much fun they would all be having from now on. Strange Ways - Getting Stranger Sex with Tom with the consent of her husband was an erotic experience for Huma. Though the

first fuck was great, but the exposure to sex with a person, other then her hubby was an even greater turn on for her. Many other girls, from her background would have been horrified and even repulsed with the things that she underwent after her marriage with Anwar. For Huma, after she gave her consent for fucking with Tom to her hubby, there was not a single pang of regret or remorse. She thoroughly enjoyed the experience and was looking forward to all avenues of sex that she could explore with Anwar. And for a minute, she thought she can venture into many things even without her hubby, after all, she was not his first girl. She, however, had little idea about the 'avenues' available and for her fucking with strangers, male and female was all that came to mind. The episode with Tom and Cindy also made her relationship with Anwar more wholesome. She recalled that Anwar took her, immediately after the gora (white) couple left their room, with a passion that was altogether new to her. She remembered his cock, jabbing hard into her spunk filled pussy. 'Huma, meri jan, tum great ho. Tum ne aaj jo kuch kia, wo tumhe mera ideal banata hey' (Huma, my love, you are great, whatever you did today has made you the ideal wife for me). 'Anwar, jan mere liey ye sub tajrubah nia hey leikin mujhe maza aaya. Lekin ek baat hey, merey liye tum hi sub kuch ho, Tom ne chudai me buhat maza diya lekin mujhe ye maza aap ki hi waja se mila hey" (Anwar, my life, this is all new for me but I did enjoyed it. But I must tell you that you are the 'one' for me, I enjoyed Tom's fucking but it was all possible due to you). Anwar, in his lust and passion fucked her even harder and asked her that whether she would like new experimentation in future as well and she said that if it was ok with him, she would definitely like to do more and more newer and stranger things. Their journey back to their hometown was more enjoyable. No more did she feel insecure or fearful that Anwar had married her just because of family compulsions. She was now dressed more casually and was even enjoying the attention she was getting because of her ethnicity. She did not flinch when Anwar asked her to wear a shoulder-less dress that showed quite a bit of cleavage. Her skirt, though not a mini, but was baring her beautiful shins and a bit of her light brown knees. She was also looking at men and women more brazenly and with thoughts of all possibilities. They had opted for a train journey from their Californian resort town to their home on the East Coast. They had and exclusive cabin for themselves and they both enjoyed the privacy provided, to the optimum. Apart from fucking they talked a lot and were more open. The long journey was a greatly enjoyable experience for them; they only wore clothes for having food in the restaurant of the train. Anwar even dared her once for wearing her shirt without a bra, and she replied by going a step further when she kept her top two buttons open. She knew that Anwar liked her more for being an exhibitionist. As the dares of Anwar got more daring, she became bolder. As a continuation of dares, Huma had her first gulp of scotch, and did enjoy the soothing effects. By the end of their journey, she and Anwar kissed, mouth to mouth, while sitting in the restaurant and the mere fact that she was doing it in public made her wet and horny. They also discussed about their future. Anwar told her that his family was well off and they had ample resources to get independent. He, however, said that there are additional benefits in remaining close to the family in this strange land. Huma never bothered to ask what those additional benefits were. Anwar suggested that they should avoid children for a few years so that they can enjoy sex to the fullest, with a bit of reservation, she agreed. Anwar also told Huma that use of alcohol in his family was common but not very open and he himself did enjoy it a lot. He asked her to feel free regarding drinks while she is with him. On their return, life got back to normal routine. Anwar's family had a departmental store that was earning enough dough. He had long working hours, but whatever time they were together, they had lot of fun. They went out for food and dances and Anwar encouraged her to become more and more provocative. She also experimented with variety of drinks and noted that it catalyzed her brazenness.

A couple of weekends after their return, Anwer took her to a strip club. He had made her dress very provocatively in a dress that was almost see through. To be so open to public display was a new thing for Huma and not very long after that she started enjoying the attention she was getting. The Strip Club was an altogether new experience for Huma. She got wet between her legs and her nipples got erect when she saw a big titted blond dancing and stripping naked in front of the crowd. She got so engrossed in watching the display of American Beauty, that she lost track of Anwar's activities. Later on when the dancer retired backstage and lights were on, she got a little shock, seeing her hubby caressing the thighs of a blond sitting next to them. The partner of that blond lady was having his fun with alcohol. She patted mockingly on Anwar's head and said 'tumhara dil nahi bharta kia' (don't you ever get enough). Anwar replied with a wink, 'Nahin, mera dil nahin bharta, tum larkiyan cheez hi aisi ho, aur chitti chamri hum Asians ko acchi lagti hey. Tum bhi koi lund dhoondo, color ki choice apni hey' (No darling, I never get enough, you girls are such great things, and all Asian men crave white skin. You can also look for a cock, without discriminating between colors). Huma took the dare with open heart and said why not we change seats. Resultantly, she sat with the drunken partner of the blond girl. By the time lights went out and the next dance started, with a brunette having a petite body, Anwar and Huma had more than dance to look for. Huma considered her hubby luckier as the drunken partner of the blond was having no sense of the advances of Huma and was nearly asleep. She saw that her hubby was now kissing the blond and when Huma herself tried to kiss the white guy, the stench of alcohol was just too much. She fumbled with his zipper and got the flaccid cock out of the confines of garments but here too, she had no success in getting him excited. Almost when she was leaving this as a bad job, she felt a hand on her thighs, and turned to see another man on her other side. This man was huge, as were his hands and Huma just changed her direction to meet the lips of the big guy. She felt his massive hands on her tits and soon she was having a very wet panty. She got so overwhelmed with the pleasure that she forgot Anwar, the blond girl and her drunken partner. The spell was broken by the lights turning on as the long forgotten dancer retired backstage. Anwar was grinning meaningfully at Huma, obviously he has seen a lot. 06-06-2008, 11:02 AM pajal Certified FSI Member #72

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Both Anwar and Huma were no more interested in the striptease and similar was the state of blond girl and the Big Man. The drunken partner was snoring with his limp dick out of his trousers. No words were spoken as all four interested people got up and made their way out of the strip joint. They straight away headed towards the parking lot that, luckily, was dark. They all stopped in a darkened corner of the parking lot and soon the ladies were slammed against a huge SUV. Hands roamed all over the garments and soon two pairs of panties were lying, torn and forgotten on the ground. Huma saw Anwar releasing his cock and stuffing it into the welcomingly open mouth of the blond. Huma took the cue and fell to her knees while opening the fly of the Big Man's trousers. His cock was huge and Huma, despite all her eagerness, was barely able to open her mouth enough. 'Take it all, you lovely lady!' was all that was said by the Big Man as he tried to push it all into her mouth. Huma soon realized that this job was beyond her with her near novice skills of cock sucking. She used her tongue to lick it like a lollipop and after getting it wet with her saliva, she managed to take the head in her mouth. That brought a grunt of pleasure. She managed to work her hands on the huge shaft of that donkey-like-cock. Soon she was feeling the tip at the entrance of her throat. The grunts and groans of pleasure from Anwar and the Big Man coupled with the slurping sounds from Huma and the white girl was breaking the silence. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw that Anwar was near to his orgasm as the girl had her nostrils buried in his pubic hairs. She also saw the hand of white girl was moving under her skirt. Lifting her eyes she saw the Big Man's face contorted with lust, a sight that assured her that

her skills of cock sucking were not at all boring. Judging him to be near orgasm, she raised the tempo of her hand on his cock and sucked him with more fervor. She wanted to have her second taste of cum, as Anwar's was the only one that she had had previously. Suddenly she felt a third hand on her body, and saw that belonged to the white girl who was trying to touch her clothed tits. This touch increased the flow of juices from her cunt and she was tempted to reply in kind. She touched the big tits of the blond girl and took her hands inside the blouse of white girl from the top. Meanwhile she felt the Big Man's cock swell in her mouth just before it sent jets of scalding cum into her hungry mouth. 'Ohhhhhhh --------------- ahhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmm, I love you baby', was all that the Big Man managed to say. She was unable to keep all that cum into her mouth and all her chin was smeared with love juices from the stranger. The taste was remarkably different from that of Anwar's cum. Not far from Huma, Anwar too has shot his seeds into the eager mouth of the white girl. She has managed to swallow whole of it. Even as the men were spent, the girls kept of sucking their softening cocks and cleaned them completely. 'What the hell is going on, Sylvie I hope you are ok'. As all four of them were somewhat stunned by the voice. They turned to look at the person saying this and recognized him to be the drunken partner of the blond. 'Oh! You bitch having fun, don't you get enough', he said as he got nearer. 'Come on, Matt, you were too drunk to care for me, I had to find a real man for me and I did had fun with this great tasting cock', said the blond, who as they now knew was Sylvie, while she got up from her knees,. 'Come on buddy, don't be a prude, all of us enjoyed and if you are interested, you can have Sylvie back, she still has a fire burning in her cunt', said Anwar. Matt, presumably was not very interested in Sylvie as he was ogling at the cum smeared mouth of Huma. 'I don't mind, you fuck her in any of her hole. But I also want some fun, your girl sure looks hot to me', said Matt to Anwar. 'I think the strip show is over and we may not be able to use this parking lot any longer' said the Big Man. 'Why not we move to our place, it can be fun', Sylvie Interjected. 'Am I included too? And by the way my name is Brian'. Big Man said anxiously. Huma, instead of saying, held him by his somewhat softened cock and looked towards Anwar, as if saying 'I would like this big thing into me'. Matt approached Huma and held her close by putting his arm around her waist saying 'what are we all waiting for'. That was what that moved them and they all went towards their cars. Matt and Sylvie led the way and Anwar and Huma tailed the two vehicles as they all headed towards the suburbs. While Anwar was driving, Huma reached for his fly and took out his semi erect cock. 'Jan, kia gore ka lund choos kar bhi dil nahi bhara' (Did you not get enough even after sucking the white man's cock), said Anwar mockingly. 'Anwar, aap ke lund ke baad mein jitney bhi lund lay loon who sub aap hi ki waja se hey, aur agar aap ko nahi accha lagta to wapis chalte hen' (Anwar, regardless of any number of cocks that I take after you is just because of you, and if you don't want it, lets turn back). Anwar replied that it is no big deal for him to see her getting fucked; after all he was also enjoying the variety. Huma further asked him as to what should be the limit of these things, to this he said, 'Anything that doesn't hurt you or me is fair enough for me'. 'Even if you are not involved?' asked Huma. 'No, you may have someone even if I am not around, but I must know about the incident, with details, after you have fucked. However, be careful, you are still new to this', said Anwar. 'vaise Brian ka lund he buhut bara, koshish kijye ga ke who mujh se door hi rahe, warna meri choot phutt jaye gi' (Brian's cock is too huge, try that he remains away from me otherwise my cunt may be torn), said Huma while bringing Anwar's cock to life with her hands. 'Arey yaar, choot mein bari lachak hoti hey, mein ne is se bhi barey lundon ko choot kiya, gaand me bhi ghuste dekha hey aur larkiyan to bare lund ko ley kar paagal hi ho jati hein' (oh! Come on darling, the cunts are too flexible, I have seen bigger cock getting into, not only cunts but asses too. And the girls get mad with passion with the bigger dicks). 'Really, I can't believe it', was all Huma could muster to say and Anwar told her to relax and enjoy things as they come. Their conversation ended as the leading cars turned into a dirt track. The track led them to a secluded wooden cottage that was not huge but very well maintained. Huma and Anwar saw Sylvie coming out of her car without her blouse, while her partner, Matt's, cock was dangling out of his fly. Sylvie had large boobs, which amazingly were very firm and upright. Huma was all envy

for those huge knockers. Seeing Sylvie without her top, Matt and Brian having their dicks out, Anwar also kept his fly open with his cock sticking out, taking cue, Huma, somewhat hesitantly, removed her top and freed her tits. Anwar was quite pleased to see the advancement of Huma, with each passing day. They both moved towards the cottage, hands around each others' back. Brian also joined them and seeing the oversexed environment, he boldly wrapped his arm around Huma. It was an altogether new sensation for Huma that she was naked from the top in the open and was held simultaneously by her hubby and a stranger. So she went, with both her hands holding a cock and two palms of different men on her tits. 06-06-2008, 11:03 AM pajal Certified FSI Member #73

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 As the trio of Huma, Anwar and Brian reached the cottage, Matt and Sylvie had already opened the doors and were putting on the lights of the cottage. With each advancing step, the moistness in the folds of Huma's pussy was increasing. She felt a hand on her right buttock, and its hugeness indicated that it was of Brian. Then a long finger slid in her ass-crack, emanating a moan from her lips, which was heard by Anwar, who just had to look down to take a note of situation. He removed his hand from around her and placed it on her clit from the front. This resulted in a series of moans and flow of more liquids from Huma's innermost recesses. Huma wanted more but the presence of Matt and Sylvie in an exotically furnished sitting room made them halt in their tracks. 'Welcome to our love-nest. Its here we both had lots of loving, from each other and others', said Sylvie. 'Yes me and my wife welcome you to our cottage. Please, be comfortable and we would like to know your names as well', said Matt. 'I am Anwar; she is my wife, Huma. We are newly married and are from Pakistan', Anwar replied while getting out of his trousers. 'I am Brain, recently divorced and I work as a freelance fashion photographer', Brian was speaking while getting Huma out of her skirt, while she was taking care of his trousers. Soon all five of them were buck naked and ogling each other. 'Brian, why not you come with me and help me with snacks and drinks while Matt, Anwar and Who-ma get comfortable', said Sylvie, wantonly eyeing his monster cock. 'Don't forget the drinks, we need to celebrate our friendship', Matt called behind them as they went out towards kitchen, arms around each other. At the same time he sat on a plush sofa, asking Huma and Anwar to take seat. 'Anwar, you had a good time with my wife and I think its only fair if I get it with yours', Brain said, not waiting for an answer as he started kissing Huma on her lips. She felt a stench of alcohol on his breath but in the heat of the moment she liked that as well. After disengaging, Huma kissed Anwar with questioning eyes and the lust in her husbands eyes told her that he was very anxious to see his wife speared with other cocks. Turning back, Huma got up from the sofa and knelt in front of it to take Matts cock into her mouth. She was a bit tentative at first, licking his dick-head, feeling his balls with her little hands. For Anwar, it was a sight to behold, his wife having her head in the lap of a gora (white man) and her hands on his balls. Her jet black hairs were spread over her shoulders and some cascading on either side of her face. He encouraged her by patting her on the back of the head. 'Buck up Huma, chooso is gore ke lund ko' (Suck this white man's cock). In the kitchen, while Brian helped Sylvie with the snacks, he tried to mount her from behind. She shooed him away telling him to wait as she wanted to enjoy the whole bunch collectively in the drawing room. They headed towards the drawing room, both held snacks and drinks. As they neared, they heard all too familiar sounds of sex coming out of the drawing room. They were soon to see, Huma lying on her back with hubby's cock in her cunt, while Matts was forcing his into her mouth. 'It seem that someone else is also impatient', said Sylvie to Brian. 'You cock-andcunt hungry fellows, get up, snacks and drinks are here, and don't worry, we have whole weekend

to us' Sylvie said loudly. 'Don't act like Hitler, lets have fun, snack and drinks together, hand me a scotch'. Brian interjected his wife's announcement. Taking the drink, he poured it, little by little on his cock, 'Who-ma, enjoy the drink, mix of scotch and cock'. Huma closed her eyes as the scotch fell on her face, and drank whatever she could while sucking the cock of Matt. Anwar took hold of a glass and poured it on Huma's tits and belly, while he pounded his cock into his wife as she sucked the mixture of scotch and cock administered by Matt. He asked Brian and Sylvie to have their drink of scotch and tits. Huma soon felt two mouths on her tits. Wet with the drink and the combine effects of cocks, scotch and sucking mouths on her tits made her writhe with pleasure. Sylvie and Matt soon licked her tits and belly clean of the scotch. 'Hey man I want your wife's cunt, too. Lets change position', said Matt to Anwar. Soon they traded places and Huma was sucking Anwar's cock, tasting herself on it and Matt pounded her wet cunt with fervour. Sylvie, meanwhile, arranged herself, on her back, that her mouth was directly beneath Huma's tits. Brian wasted not much time in piercing Sylvie's cunt with his huge cock. Sylvie wanted to scream out instantaneously with the pleasure, but was having her mouth full with the firm mounds of Huma's tits. For Huma, the effects of this orgy were intense. Physically she never had the feeling of two cocks filling her from the opposite direction before this moment and the added effects of Sylvie's expertise on her tits was giving her greatest of pleasure that she could imagine. At the same time, the psychological effects of doing a wrong, albeit pleasurable thing, in company of her hubby were too much. Soon she forgot count of her orgasms. Her lust filled delirium was broken only by the grunts, accompanied by scalding jets of cum, of Matt in her cunt. The sudden rupture of Matt's sticky cum, flooding her cunt, sent her into a violent orgasm and she almost choked on her hubby's cum, who oblivious to her, had reached his peak. Sylvie felt the writhing body of Huma and intensified her own ministration to her nipples, and soon Huma was wailing with pleasure. All this was too much for Brian, who increased his pace and ejaculated deep into Sylvie's depth. His thick jets of sperm sent Sylvie into another orgasm that was greater in intensity than the previous ones she had during the session. 06-06-2008, 11:03 AM pajal Certified FSI Member #74

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 All of them disengaged themselves from each other and fell on whatever they found nearest for comfort. After getting their breaths back, they took snacks, while they chatted leisurely. More details of personal information were exchanged. Huma sat tucked into the lap of Matt who was fondling her tits while Sylvie was sitting between Anwar and Brian who were showering their attention to her huge knockers. When all goras (white people) came to know about newness of Huma into the world of uninhibited sex, they all congratulated her and took it upon them to give her utmost of attention. As the men sat, drinking and chatting, Sylvie got up and came to Huma. She took her on a love seat, directly opposite to the men. 'Lets enjoy each other while men recuperate themselves', she said to Huma. Soon they were kissing and fondling each other. Huma went for Sylvie's tits and touched them, as if making sure that they were real. 'How come you have so huge breasts?', Huma asked Sylvie, with a curiosity of a novice. 'Oh! I don't know, may be genes, may be lots of sex or may be both of them', Sylvie replied giggling at the innocent inquiry of her new found friend. Soon the girls were engaged in an all consuming sixty-nine as the men watched them with increasing interest. 'You know, Huma is having difficulty to believe that how can huge cocks, like the Brian's, can enter cunts without damaging them', Anwar informed the other two men. 'Oh! Then I think it's up to us to make her believe, after all, doing is believing', said Matt, stroking his meat. 'Yes, why not we all fuck her together', interjected Brian, all too impatiently. All three of them approached the love seat, where the girls were too engrossed in each other to know their intentions.

Huma felt herself being lifted by strong hands. She saw that Brian was lying on his back with an erect cock that looked mammoth in this position. Anwar, who was holding her from behind said in a low voice, 'ab tumhe khud yaqin aa jai ga ke bara lund choot me ghus kar kesa lagta hay. Aur tum maze se paagal ho jao gi jub tumhare tinon surakhon men ik lund ho ga' (Now you will feel for yourself how a huge cock feels when its in a cunt. You will be mad with pleasure when three holes of your body will be filled by a cock each). He left her standing astride Brian body and her cunt was aligned with his cock. Huma sat down slowly on his huge boner and soon was able to take the head into her cunt-lips. Matt thrust his cock into her mouth that opened to cry loudly as more and more of Brian's cock entered her wet cunt. She initially felt that her cunt is going to tear apart with that largest cock of her life. The initial pain soon transformed into an overwhelming pleasure as she felt Brian's cock touch her inner most depths, depths that were hitherto sort of virgin. Her moans of pleasure were muffled by the thrusting cock of Matt into her mouth and she barely noticed being pushed into a position that projected her ass upward, making it more accessible. Anwar took position behind her and after coating his cock with generous amount of saliva, placed it on her anus. Huma, in anticipation of what was to come, relaxed herself for the new intrusion into her body. She was beyond herself to care for anything as the pleasure she was getting was nothing like she ever experienced. Anwar pushed and his cock soon embedded itself into Huma's ass, and soon he was stroking in and out of her cunt in a sequence that once Brian's cock entered her, he was nearly out on her asshole. Matt was himself busy with his pounding of Huma's mouth. Sylvie watched all this and brought herself closer to Anwar, who realizing her needs, extended a helping hand to her cunt. The room was abuzz with sound of grunts and moans of pleasure. Some five minutes later, all men rearranged themselves, so that Anwar fed his cock into Huma's Cunt, Matt took her cunt and Brian jabbed his monster into her mouth. Huma felt that Matt's cock was bit thicker but a bit shorter than her hubby's. She realized that soon Brian will be taking place of Matt and she feared that this donkey of a cock will soon be tearing into her ass. She was yet too tight for this. Her pleasure made her beyond caring and she was more then welcome for anything now. Hand mauled her tits and cocks pounded all her holes. Her Juices were flowing uncontrollably and she was having orgasm after orgasm. Soon she felt men changing their positions yet again and she was fearful that now Brian will be taking her ass. She felt the huge tip of his cock on her asshole, that was not yet fully closed as Matt had just withdrew out of it. As Anwer forced his cock down her throat, she felt a mixture of her cunt juices and remains of her rectum on it. That was gross, but as she was more bothered with the assault of Brian's cock on her rectum she didn't care for the taste or smell. Matt, meanwhile has gotten under her and was pounding her cunt at a feverish pitch. Brian's meat entered her asshole and opened it like it was never opened before. She almost felt she is going to die with that violation, but the feeling of fluffiness was great. She passed out with pleasure and pain when Brian buried his cock into her to the hilt and came out of shock only when she felt his juices burning her from inside. Obviously, her tightness had brought Brian to his crescendo. Matt also emptied into her cunt and she almost choked when Anwar came deep down her throat. She lay their as Sylvie licked her holes and thought about the experience. She promised herself that if this is what her husband wants her to do; she would enjoy it on her own terms. She vowed that she would experience all that she could and would explore every kind of sex. Her future suddenly looked more glorious to her and she smiled. 06-07-2008, 01:32 AM pajal Certified FSI Member #75

Join Date: Jul 2004 Posts: 255 Strange Ways - Getting Stranger Ch. 02 With all the fun a frolic, a year of their married life passed too quickly and today was their

anniversary. They had planned to celebrate it twice, once in a traditional way with their family and after the departure of guests, Anwar has promised her a wild night. The first party, with their family was a routine matter. The cake was cut and then they all had food cooked by Huma, who was dressed in a traditional way. After the food they all gossiped for a while and then the guests started leaving. After all had left, Anwar told Huma to go into the bedroom and wait for the surprise. Huma did as was told. She went to her room, undressed and entered the shower for a long hot shower. She wanted to be all freshened up for the surprise that Anwar had promised her. After the shower, she got into her robe, mixed a drink and slumped on her bed. She started to think about the year that had passed. She has been transformed from a simple girl to a woman. A nave girl of yesterday turned into a nymphomaniac woman. She took another sip of her drink and thought that how many more taboos that she would be breaking with her hubby. The reverie of her thoughts was broken by sudden darkness. She initially thought of 'loadshedding', but then realized that she was no more in Pakistan. Then she heard the main door of their apartment turned open and she started to panic. She heard footsteps approaching her bedroom and she started getting up. The door opened and soon she was held by many hands. Her robe was taken away and before she could do anything, her face was covered with some sort of garment. She was near to panic but then the gentleness of all the hands told her to be calm. As soon as her face was covered, she felt that lights have been turned on but she could not see anything. Gently, she was forced on her bed with her back on the soft mattress. Four pair of lips then descended upon her, one on her cunt, one each on her tits and one on her own lips. Huma felt herself loosen up with the pleasures being provided by all those lips, belonging to unknown people. Soon the room reverberated by the moans of Huma as she was nearing an intense orgasm. She had a roller coaster of an orgasm and when she got back to her senses, she was in doggy position and a cock was getting into her cunt from below. It was large and she was having trouble getting it in her despite her being so well lubricated. Then the owner of that particular cock rocked upward and it was all in Huma, who gave a shriek, half in pain and half in pleasure. Suddenly two pair of lips started suckling on her dangling tits and Huma was beyond herself with pleasure. She was then nudged on her lips with another cock and she readily opened her mouth to take it in. this one was again large, but not like the one that was impaling her cunt. While she was getting into sucking it, she felt something cold and wet on her asshole realized that she was being lubricated for anal assault. The cock than touched her on her ass was heavy and Huma anticipated it to be a big one. When the cock head started forcing itself into her, she was feeling the girth of it and was suddenly afraid of getting her asshole torn. She was, however, enjoying the sucking and fucking so much that she hardly bothered about anything. The big cock slowly started making its way in and when the head got into Huma's back passage, she thought she would die. It was so huge and when it started going deeper, it felt that it would come out of her mouth. The multiple stimulation on her cunt, tits and now the ass suddenly announced the arrival of another shattering orgasm and by the time Huma recovered all the cock were pounding into her like pistons of a very high efficiency engine. She was thoroughly enjoying it all now and was meeting each stroke with a counter stroke of her own. Not much later, Huma had her third climax and it was a wild one. She realized the eruption of a cock in each of her orifice and soon she was drenched with cum in all her holes. When she

returned back to her senses, she felt three new cocks into her holes and this time there was no pain at all as her holes had been stretched wide open. Now she was lying on her back against a solid masculine body that was penetrating her asshole and another cock was going in and out of her vagina. A third cock was fucking her mouth and two pair of lips kept her nipples busy. Huma was having orgasm after orgasm like a runaway train leaving stations behind. Her holes were being filled by cocks of different sizes and soon she was leaking with cum. Finally after countless orgasms she passed out. Her last feeling were of lights being turned out and her being arranged softly on her bed. She slept like a dead whale. When she awoke she felt that though the lights were out, her blindfold was gone. She felt a slight soreness in her body and started recollecting what she had gone through. She got up from the bed and wobbled towards the light switches. When she turned on the lights, she saw that her bedroom was all neat and for few moments she thought that it was all a dream. She then realized that all her holes were still leaking with sticky cum and her soreness confirmed the reality of all. She then noticed a small package lying near the TV and she picked it up. On it, 'happy anniversary' was scribbled in Anwar's hand. She opened it and found a DVD without any title. With curiosity she put it into the player and turned on the TV. The screen flickered for some moments and then there was their bedroom. The scene started with a lady in doggy position with a mask on her face. Huma, despite being a bit woozy realized it was her. Then she saw three men, one white, one black and one Asian, and three ladies of same ethnicity. All were masked and then the fucking started and it was a shocking pleasure for Huma that all of it had been recorded by someone. Then she realized it was all the ingenuity of her husband and she calmed down. She heard footsteps behind her and when she turned back it was Anwar, all smiles. "Maza aaya tumhe, kesa surprise tha?" (did you enjoy it, how was the surprise?). "Aap buhut kameene hen, apni shadi ki salgira par begum ko gheron se chudwaya, par maza buhat aaya" (you are really an asshole, on your wedding anniversary, you had your wife fucked by strangers, but it was really great), said Huma with a big smile. Anwar took her into his arms and lifted her to the bed. She spooned into Anwar who penetrated her cunt from behind as they watched her movie taogather. For Huma, watching herself fucked silly by the strangers on the screen was a great stimulation. She saw the huge cock that took her ass was of the black man. The white one pounded her cunt and the Asian dick pistoned into her mouth. The black and white girls sucked her tits while the Asian lady disappeared towards the camera. "yeh kidhar chali gai?" (where did she go?), asked Huma. Anwar replied with a stroke that she was keeping the cameraman satisfied. "And who all they are?", Huma querried. "None that you know, all friends", replied Anwar with another stroke. Soon the scene changed with another group of men fucking Huma on screen and Anwar's pace behind her also increased. She came again, both on and off the screen. She saw herself being fucked by not less then ten men. There were different ladies and all were masked. The screen went blank when Huma passed out.

"Tum to maze se behosh ho gai theen, hum sub pareshan ho gai the" (You went unconscious with pleasure and we all were worried). "Hum sub mein kon kon shamil tha?" (who all were included in 'we all'?) Huma asked Anwar. "You know no one who was here today and I hope it increased your pleasure that you were fucked by so many people". Anwar was pumping hard into her now and she was nearing another orgasm. She was meeting each stroke of her hubby and he was also nearing his release. Finally both of them came, almost simultaneously and Huma felt so satisfied with her life.